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Irish Beauty (butterfly0408/Kolath)

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The room was dark. No windows to escape from. The door locked firmly. She knew that not only from trying the knob a dozen or so times, but the lock was load and it's sound rang through the room as they locked her inside. One thing was good about this space, it was bigger that the little box they had brought her here in. Moving and shaking around on the back of their cart. Dark and cold.

How many days had it been? Unable to see the sun made it hard to tell. At least 5 days? Or had it been four? Could be 6? It had been night when she was taken. A night that lit up the sky with red and light. Her home and half her village ablaze. While none of her captures had spoken to her since they took her but she had figured out by now that it was all them. They were the ones that started the fires at her home as well as the homes around hers. They smoked her out and while everyone was busy putting out the blazes, five strangers snatched her away. They drugged her and bound her and put her in a box and brought her to this place. It has been a long time on the road, that she knew. There was no telling where she was or even what direction home was. Even if she could escape this place, where would she go to? They would only find her again. And she just had a feeling they would not give her up without a fight. They wanted her for some reason. They had traveled far, planned much. They wanted her. But for what reason?

Just then, the door was opened and light poured into the room. Kiara had to shield her eyes for the sudden light hurt. From the light appeared a dark figure. A man it seemed. She couldn't even tell if this man had been one of those that took her or if it was someone entirely new. But he slowly approached her and looked down upon her. His face was in shadow, but something told her a smile was on his face. "No wondered it was you that he demanded. You are a beauty beyond all those who have come before you."

Before she could ask what he was rambling about, his hands came down upon her. One gripping the back of her head, the other forcing a cloth over her mouth and nose. Kiara reached up to fight him, but the man was strong and held her tight. He started to stroke her hair as the drugs took effect, stopping her struggling until she was loose and agreeable with him. "Shh," he cooed to her, "do not fight. It will not make you sleep as the last time. No this will just make you more willing. It is time you be prepared. He wants you by the time the moon is at it's highest point in the sky this eve. And we do not want to keep him waiting, do we?"

Kiara still had no idea was he was speaking of. He made no sense. Who was this 'he'? Was he the one that had her taken? Why go through such lengths for her? She was just a girl. What was so special about her?

She had no idea how special she really was.

Once her capture found her agreeable enough to be handled, her removed the cloth from her face. She was indeed not asleep, only drugged to a point where everything felt like a dream. He turned towards the door and as he exited, six women entered. Helping Kiara to her feet, they lead her from the room into the light of day. She was too out of it to realize, but outside her little holding room, an entire village stood watching her be taken from the dark space to be prepared. As she was helped along, the man rose his hands and spoke to the people. "Tonight, my family, our God will have his bride!"
 
Alan Oâ??Conner slipped through the heavy under growth moving up on the paganâ??s camp. Moving silently he came up to the edge of the town and with a few well placed grabs, steps and flips was soon up to the top of the rough log wall. There was a guard just above him as he hung there by his hands, his breathing never left the confines of slow and steady, so as not to give his presence away, being in excellent physical condition was one of the reasons he had been chosen for this role.

He was one of only four members of the main religion of Scotland, that had been chosen for this special task. This group of four always operated independently with the rare exception. This was not one of those times. His job as described by the priest that had ordained them all was to seek out non-believing towns and groups and stop them from gaining more power from their deities whenever possible. This was one of those times.

Alan listened as the guard raised his voice with the rest of the town as the leader spoke of their plans. With a quick movement Alan was over the last foot of the wall his hands slipping around the guardâ??s neck and quickly snapping it in one sudden movement and the body slid over the battlements beyond sight and mind. Slipping quickly up onto a low roof, his padded feet making nearly no noise as his midnight black cloak fell around him hiding him completely from all but the most careful observer.
 
The women led Kiara to a hot spring right in the middle of village. Right along the edge of the spring, the six women stripped Kiara of all her clothing and gently pulled her with them into the water. They were all still fully dressed in the water.

The heated water was so relaxing and refreshing, Kiara did not fight at all but submitted with all her heart. It felt so good. And it got even better as the women started to bath her in sweet oils, washing her hair and her skin making her clean. Four women then awaited her at the edge of the spring to help her out. It was like she was sleep walking while awake for she followed them willingly as they lead her to a soft bed of towels. Laying her down upon it, the four women all started to dry her skin and hair. It was slow, but in time she was once again dry. Clean, dry, and smelling for flowers. As they made her to sit up, they gave her a second dose then of the drugs to make sure she was still under and would stay under until they were done with her. It was then they started to fix her hair. Using her own long red hair, the four women created a crown of hair upon her head, lacing flowers into her locks until it appeared she wore a crown of flowers.

By now, the sun was setting and the village was a blaze with torches. It was time for the final preparations. From these four woman, she was passed along to two women. They laid her upon a small alter. The place for for her binding. A sort of... gift wrapping for their god so that he man unwrap her once she was in his realm. Using a blood red, hemp rope, the two women slowly and with great detail wrapped Kiara until the ropes make a pattern upon her body that enfolding her torso in tight rope and trailing down to her womanhood, the rope pressing hard between her lips. As the women made the binds tighter, the hemp rubbed her there and it made her moan. The two women could not help but smile. Their god would be pleased by the sounds she made.

At this point the moon was high in the sky and it was time. After being passed through the women, a single man came for her. Hooded so his face could not be seen, he carried Kiara's bound body from the middle of the village towards the alter that was meant to be her final destination. The alter was in no temple, but simply on the highest. The spot where the villages could be closest to the sky. With the hooded man carrying Kiara in the lead, the entire village followed behind him. Chanting as they walked along.

Upon reaching the top of the hill, the high priest, the man who had come to visit Kiara hours earlier in her holding cell, waited. "Place the bride upon the alter," he commanded, and his order soon obeyed. Kiara's naked, bondage clad body was placed upon the alter. The priest himself then took the time to spread her arms and legs, binding her even further to the alter until she was spread eagle, and helpless. On display for all to see as they gathered to watch and worship. The finishing touch was a piece of blood red silk the priest gagged Kiara with. Finally, she was ready.

The moon was high now, at the highest point and he new it was time. Raising her his hand as he stood over Kiara on the alter, he looked to the sky. The crowd was still and silent. The high priest called to the clouds, "Great Kiel! Protector! Provider! You have given us all we have and in return you have asked us for but one thing! The mortal woman destined to be your bride! We have tried to seek her before, but failed you oh Great Kiel. But this time, THIS time it is she! She you have waited for! She who you have demanded! And now we give her unto you! Clean, pure, a goddess waiting to be taken! Show us a sign, Great Kiel! Show us that this woman is he one you accept! Show us this and she will be sent to join you and rule by your side!"

The village waited for a reply...
 
Alan breath was slow and even as he slipped from one roof to the other moving silently and effortlessly across the village the shadows playing perfectly for his movements. He stopped at the edge of the center his eyes suddenly catching the group of woman washing another. He couldnâ??t believe his eyes yes there were a lot of woman there all with their clothes clinging to their beautiful curves but all of them paled in comparison to the one they were washing and not just because she was naked. Her body was perfect in every way; he breasts were just big enough to fill his hands and his mouth but not big enough to make them start sagging, her hair was a lovely redish brown nearly a copper but just a little lighter. He knew she was the one they would try to sacrifice tonight and that she was being prepared but that didnâ??t stop his body from reacting to what seemed to be the perfect woman. He pushed those thoughts aside and moved quickly across to the edge of the hill that the alter was set on and waited but not being able to banish her from his mind.

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Kiel watched from the heavens knowing that soon he would have that which his heart had deseired from the moment she was born. As she was laid out on the alter he reached down sending small tentacles to move over her. they were invisible and they started to touch her pussy and breasts rubbing the sensitive spots in just the right way that he knew she loved.
 
Still in a half dream half awake state, it took a moment for the touch of the Kiels powers to reach her fogged mind. At first it was just the slightest of reactions, a little roll of her head from one side to the other. The priest did not even notice until a moment later, she moaned. Her legs started to shift about and her breath caught in her throat as she moaned again. The priest smiled, looked to the heavens, then looked to the people. "Kiel works his powers of seduction upon his bride now. Watch how she moves and moans with nothing to touch her..." The high priest took a step back to watch for himself. It was about to become a show for the eyes of the villagers.
 
The priest and the people might not be able to see them but Alan could clearly see the tentacles moving over her body. It was another part of the blessing he had received when he became the sword of his god. His hand slipped down silently drawing out his dirk and long sword waiting for the best moment to strike.

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The tentacles continued to writhe over her body rubbing her pussy and clit, playing with her nipples and her lips. Kiel was enjoying teasing his soon to be bride knowing that she would love being his just by the moans he was bringing from her.
 
For the next few moments as Kiel toyed with her, she continued to squirm and moan in the same fashion, but then her movements became something more detailed then just little squirming. Kiara was pulling at her bound wrists as if she was trying to free herself. And though the villagers could not see it, she was squirming yes, but trying to squirm AWAY from the tentacles.

She was trying to fight it. She was not giving into the pleasure. She was being forced to accept it. Perhaps she was not so far under the influence of the drugs any longer. Somewhere inside, Kiara still had the will to fight.
 
Alan growled deeply as he watched the priest seem to be almost getting off on watching her struggle. The tentacles werenâ??t being shaken off easily. His heart reached out to her as he inched closer to the edge of the roof waiting for the chance to strike. â??just hold on a little longer I am comingâ??

The gathered village was starting to feel the arousal of Kiel and a few of the more outgoing woman started moving through the crowd and finding men to rub themselves against and entice making the crowd start to become enflamed with arousal also and here and there clothes started coming off including some of the priests and priestesses were starting to get into it.
 
"Mmmm.... nnnnnmmmm... NNNNMMM!" she seemed to be moaning against her gag, but it was only the first one for the second two were paired with the shaking over her head back and forth. It was 'no.' She was saying 'no.' Her movements only grew more and more frantic the more the tenticales worked at her and they roused her. She didn't want to be aroused like this. She knew something was wrong within her. What they were doing to her, it was not right. And she knew even through the haze she was destined for death, no matter how good these sensations seemed to be. "NnnnnNNNmMMMM!!!"

The people though were to blind with their own arousal that they didn't realize she was fighting. "Yes!" cried the priest as he held his hands towards the sky! "Yes Kiel! It is she you want! It is! Isn't it!"

Kiel's tenticales rubbed her clit hard in that moment to make her cry out for a reply to the priest, "MMM!!!" she arched up off the alter as she twisted and pulled her binds.

The priest started to laugh as he looked up towards the sky, "She will be with you soon great Kiel! Show us for certain she is the one you want! Bring her to climax before us and we will give her unto you!"
 
Alan had to stop himself from jumping out rashly into the crowd, he knew that she was fighting this from her movements and her struggling. He wanted to help her cut her lose then disappear before the worshipers knew what happened. He didnâ??t even think about what was going to have to happen after that it was just going to be more complicated but he couldnâ??t let her die.

Kiel was too far gone to notice anything amiss just enjoying this mortal woman and wanting to enjoy her for ages to come. His worshippers were in full swing the only one not involved now being the high priest. All the other were in some form of nakedness and many were engaged in full sex moaning and thrusting against their partners driving the group toward orgasm.
 
Kiel's tenticales played and prodded with every part of her that could bring her closer and closer. They wanted her in their realm just as much at Kiel did. She made the best sounds and her juices were sweet to them. This mortal woman's body was made for this. She was destined to be a sex goddess and how they wanted her with them forever! They drove her closer and closer until they had Kiara bucking around on the alter wildly. They would never escape her! They would have her! Kiel would have her!

"Yes! YES!" The priest cried out. He had had his share of sinful encounters with young followers of this religion behind closed doors to know that she was drawing close. "Your time draws near, doesn't it my sweet?" He reached his hand down and started to stroke Kiara's head tenderly. "Don't fight it. Let it take you." Reaching into his robes, he pulled out a dagger and approached once again, raising it high above her.

Catching the sight, Kiara started to scream into her gag and her movements turned just plain violent as she fought now for her life. "Cum! Cum and be one with Kiel!" The priest was ready to strike her down the moment she climaxed which was only moments away.
 
Alan saw that his time was now, the villagers were almost all busy with a partner in one way or another and he knew that if he waited any longer it would be too late. Springing from the roof he spun in mid air catching across the neck the one guard who must be a sterile because he was the only one not involved with a woman. The bright golden sword sprang from its sheath and with simple grace sliced clean through the high priestâ??s hand the dagger dropping. He landed as a few woman screamed only a few from his seemingly magical appearance the othersâ?¦well lets just say their partners were that good. Pulling a flask of water from his belt under the cape he splashed it over the naked writhing girl. It was holy water made to chase away the tentacles so she would stop being stimulated. In seconds his sword was through the magical bounds and he lifted her up over his shoulder and was rushing for the wall and vaulted over it in seconds. The entire attack had lasted less than two minutes before he was gone and so was Kielâ??s bride to be.
 
Kiara had closed her eyes the moment before it all happened and so she missed the majority of the initial attack. It was use not until the scream of the priest that she opened her eyes once again and looked up. The dagger was gone. And so was his hand. To preoccupied then with his pain, he left the alter and soon there was another standing over her. He said nothing only sprayed her with water. Water that made the unwanted, forced sensations stop. And he freed her to boot! She didn't know what his intentions with her were, but he had already done more for her threat the entire village had done for her. He was her savior. A night with holy water that was soon whisking her away and from the hands of doom. As her hands not free, she reached for the gag over her mouth and pulled it free, "Thank you! Thank god for you! You saved my life!" That is unless he was taking her to sacrifice to HIS god or something. She went pale and tense with that thought, "You're not going to hurt me are you?"
 
Alan rushed quickly across the short open plain between the wall of the village and the surrounding woods as a few of the defender finally got their act together and started shooting arrows from the walls at him, but he was already ducking behind trees to avoid the arrows. Hearing her question he looked to the side that he had slung her over. That was a mistake as he looked right her beautiful ass and his body instantly reacted to her presence. Growling he turned back to the path ahead of him and rushed on his long legs carrying them quickly through the woods. As he neared a clearing he gave a sharp whistle and in moments a horse trotted into view. Setting her down against a large tree he kept his eyes looking away from her as long as he could but finally ne knew he had to look. Drawing out his dagger he looked into her eyes, â??No Iâ??m not going to hurt you just donâ??t move while I free you.â? The dagger was quickly put to cutting the ropes tying her up and there was no way that he could help his fingers brushing against her skin as he did having to bite his lip every time that it happened because of how soft her skin was.
 
Kiara was still as he worked at her binds. She technically could have done them herself if he would have just handed her the dagger but asking him for that trust might have been to much right at this time. She didn't know if she would even trust herself with a weapon at this time. She was in shock, tamatized. So much so that she didn't really pay him much mind at his hands worked at her binds. "I don't understand... what is going on? Why did they pick me for their sick games? Where am I even?" She stated to look around her. The surrounding's, they looked nothing like her home. Her attention sudden snapped back to him at he was finishing the last of her binds, the rope pressed tight against her pussy, his hand having strayed close to that place. Without thinking, she gasp and raised her hand, slapping him across the face in a feminine defense. It seemed that was the moment she also realized she was naked before him for she looked down and her face went RED! Her hands flying up to cover her exposed body parts, "Look away!"
 
He gasped pulling back looking at her in shock wondering what was that for? It was then that he realized she was reacting right now and not really thinking it through first. Slipping his cloak of his shoulder he held it out to her looking to the side giving her time to cover herself up. His mind was starting to slip back out of the daze at seeing her body he was putting many things together faster. Looking back at her but assuring that he was locked onto her eyes he said softly. â??We have to go and nowâ?¦put that on and get up behind me.â? His voice had become much more business now he knew they had to be going or they would be caught. Pulling himself up onto his horse he held his hand out to her, â??come on.â?
 
She grasped the clock quickly from him, tossing it over her shoulders without to much as a second thought, not even a thank you. Tying it at the neck, Kiara wished it could be more firmly closed, but sadly it did not. She ended up holding it shut with her hands as she approached him and his horse. Looking up at him, she didn't know what other choice she had. Go with him, or stay and be captured again. If he truly had wicked intentions, something in her told her he would have acted on them already.

Taking his hand, she used it to help pull herself up onto the horse. There was not much room so Kiara had to wrap her arms around his waist and ride astride. The cloak hung open, her naked body pressed against his back. It was in this position, with her face near his shoulder she finally whispered to him, "I don't know who you are, but... thank you. You saved my life."
 
He chuckled as she thanked him, kicking the flanks of his horse they took off quickly moving through the thick undergrowth without much trouble. â??I am glad to that is my mission but donâ??t thank you yetâ?¦thank me once you wake up tomorrow and arenâ??t recaptured.â? He ducked a low branch making sure that her head was lower than his when he did. Horns were sounding from the village and soon the mounted warriors would be after them and he knew that they needed to be much farther away when that happened.

Kiel was pissed, not only had he not gotten his bride but his worshipers had been so caught up in the heat of passion that they hadnâ??t been able to get a hunting group out fast enough nowâ?¦he would just have to do it himself. He prepared to come to earth to take his bride finally.
 
Kiara rested her head against Alan's back, arms wrapped tight around his waist. At first. As the hours progressed however, her grip loosened until she started to slip to the side. Kiara has slipped back into a deep slumber as she rested against him, worn out from her experience.
 
Alan felt her slipping and gently reached down and held her arms around him positioning her so that she wouldnâ??t fall more and gently holding her arms. They rode into the night fully clear of pursuers not but still not stopping as they pressed on to a area that they would finally be safe. As the first rays of the morning sun began to grey the horizon he pulled his horse to a stop out front of a inn on the outskirts of a small town. Gently slipping off the horse he caught her bridal style wrapping the cloak close around her to preserve her modesty. In just a few moments he had worked out the price of a room and breakfast with the innkeeper and soon was laying his charge down on the surprisingly soft bed. Covering her with the blankets he took his cloak back and leaving a not telling her not to leave that he would be back he left heading into the morning mist of the just opening market.
 
Kiel might not be able to touch her, yet, but he could touch her mind. He didn't want her to know that he was coming. Let that be a surprise. But... he needed to lay a few foundations of a sort in her thoughts. Things to push her into his arms when he held them open to her.

As she slept, she had no visions of dreams, only darkness in her mind. And a voice. Gentle, caressing her with it's smooth tones. "Kiara... do not try to run from it. It's meant to be. It is your destiny. Run from it and the ones you love will suffer..."

She was still deep in her sleep even when Alan eventually returned to the room. Kiel's presence still wrapped around her dreams.
 
Alan had been out buying a few things for her so that she would have something to wear. As well as looking for food and supplies for their journey though he honestly had no idea how long that was going to be. Surprisingly to him whenever he had been saving the young girls from danger he almost always received a reward of some kind and so he never seemed to lack for money or food. Picking up an extra quiver of arrows he stopped holding the money to out to the seller. He could feel Kiel in this town, not physically but he knew that he was there. Dropping the money he grabbed his purchased items and rushed off to the inn where the owner was just readying the food to be brought up.

He raced up to the room he had left Kiara in the bed, and pushing open the door saw her just laying there. But to his trained eyes he could see the dark cloud that marked the presence of a higher being surrounding her. quickly he moved over and placed his hand on her forehead speaking a few words in an ancient tongue that banished the being from her not allowing him to remain and Kiel was forced from the room.
 
The dark cloud vanished, leaving Kiara once again resting peacefully. The way she lay though, she was like a princess asleep. Her dark red hair lay all in waves against the pillow, making a lowly backdrop for her angelic sleeping face. It was still in it's braided crown as the followers of Kiel had prepared her. Some of the flowers had fallen out, but a few purple wildflowers still remained clinging to her locks. Her skin was pale and just from looking at it one could only imagine how soft it was to the touch. Perhaps like silk or something even smoother still. And yet her cheeks were still colored a healthy pink. And her lips... a tempting ruby. Yes a beauty asleep, waiting for a prince to awaken her, but like in a fairy tale.
 
Alan gasped as the cloud left herâ?¦she was stunning. He just stood there looking down at her face and those full very kissable lips. he was feeling himself leaning in toward her slowly his lips closing with hers feeling her warm breath against his lips. swallowing hard he leaned down gently pressing his lips to hers in a tender gentle kiss not that any other man could have done anything else in that situation. He felt the soft warm flesh meld to his as he pressed in closer his eyes closing his hand reaching up and stroking her cheek as he finally leaned back looking down at her waiting for the magic of the kiss to work and wake her.
 
Kiara's eyes drifted open as she sighed. An almost happy sigh as her sparkling green eyes gazed up at his. She should have screamed since she knew very well that the man hanging over had just had just kissed her without her permission. But no. No Kiara just looked up at him and accepted it. It was if what he had done had just been... right. "Did we get away?" she asked in a whisper as she just gazed at him.
 
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